The Maiden and her Protector
By Kjpanny KjChristie17
Chapter 58: I don't iron my jeans
Seshoumaru had been gone an hour and Kagome was now growing restless.
It occurred to her that she was becoming dependent on this inuyoukai even if he did nothing but laze around all day.
Poking the fire, bored, she looked in the direction of the trees Seshoumaru had taken off in. There was absolutely nothing to do. All the clothes had been washed, not that there were many to begin with.
All her clothes were in Kaede's home. She only had one change of clothes here.
Suddenly feeling frustrated, and irritable, she walked into the small wooden cabin, and looked around.
An old worn bed, lay in a corner, carefully made up. A small table and four chairs was in the middle. Her mother had loved this place, she remembered, always arranging and rearranging it. All her things were gone. That quilt she had made herself, the rocking chair that her father had made for her when she had been pregnant.
Kagome had taken everything to Kaede's in hopes of holding on to those treasures. But now she had nothing. Slumping into one of the chairs, sh elooked around, her eyes desolate, empty.
She was so used to Seshoumaru that hse had forgotten that he was not here for long. He was the only reason everything seemed bearable. He did not let her grieve for too long, often distracting her by annoying her.
"Seshoumaru." It was a whisper, wistful and soft.
Somebody knocked on the door.
A.N: Okay this is 300 or 200 or something long chapter. I just wanted to write a longer chapter for no reason. You can follow me on twitter for updates for new chapters and new stories. I love it when people follow me. It's like playing follow the leader...
I never got that game.